Chapter Ninety-Six: Death Doesn't Spin

The battlefield by the lake is so fierce that even the fifth mystery who has watched countless war film and television dramas feels shocking.

The people of this era don't seem to know what to run for, let alone the application of the battle array, and for them, fighting a war is to destroy the enemy in front of them without retreat.

Stone knives slash into flesh, bursting veins spraying bright red blood, and stone axes slash bones, shattered bones sliding on the bloody mud like hoar frost on a chocolate cake.

Cruel and bloody, let the adrenaline of the brave rise violently, and make the blood of the cowardly coagulate and pale.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill ......"

All of them were red-eyed and swung their weapons vigorously.

On the battlefield where people are crowded and people oppress people, it is almost impossible to achieve victory by dodging and skill.

"At this time, what is fought is the number of people and strength, and the power is determined by the power of the totem......"

Fifth Xuan let his blood retreat, calmly analyzed, hoping to find a way to win in the war.

People in this era, whether they are stupid or unintelligent, in short, cowards are rare, and the world in the previous life is completely different.

"Has civilization deprived us of our bravery, or has it taken the high ground of reason by judging the situation?"

This thought flashed through him, and then he was forgotten by the Fifth Xuan.

The center of the battlefield was like a meat grinder, and the soldiers on both sides kept pushing forward with their flesh and blood, but it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.

"Buzz ......"

In the distance, the totem fire on the Tiger Spirit Knife suddenly erupted, immediately attracting the attention of the Fifth Xuan.

It was the leader of the dragon tribe, and he finally entered the battlefield with a surging totemic power, and his voice was terrifying.

"Go there a few more people, don't let him rush over. ”

The Great Elder noticed the enemy's movement and hurriedly thickened the position where the enemy leader had killed.

At this time, it was difficult for the tribe to have the role of strategizing like in later generations, and if the fire tribe was not in the absence of Wu and the leader, it would not be the turn of the Great Elder to command the battle.

In this era, the commander must be the bravest and most powerful of the soldiers, and only then will he be convinced.

As soon as the Great Elder's order was delivered, the leader of the Dragon Tribe had already entered the battlefield with his sword, and the surging power of the totem made the warriors of the Fire Tribe have no one in front of him.

"Buzz ......"

The long knife slashed, bringing up the totem flame, directly burning the entire warriors of the Fire Tribe, and if they wanted to resist with their own totem power, they couldn't do it at all.

"Great Elder, what should I do?"

Seeing that the most powerful enemy fought his way out of a bloody path and rushed towards the fire totem, the Sun Totem Witch hurriedly asked.

He can't help but panic, if the Fire Tribe Totem is broken by the enemy, it will really be a disaster for the Fire Tribe, and all the Yin and Yang Totem warriors will lose their strength in an instant, and this war will almost certainly fail.

This is not the most terrifying, the loss of the fire totem, the fire tribe almost no longer exists, the disappearance of the totem stone is one thing, and the collapse of faith is even more terrifying.

The eyes of everyone at the back of the battlefield were focused on the leader of the Dragon Tribe, and Fifth Xuan even felt that Xiao Wang Ba took a step back, a move he had never made before.

"Is it a power that even divine beasts fear?"

Fifth Xuan looked curiously at the sword that flashed with totem fire in the hand of the leader of the Dragon Tribe, and there was not much terror in his heart.

Xiao Wang Ba may be terrifying, and he may not even be able to defeat the leader of the dragon tribe with a bone knife, but he runs fast, as long as it is not a sudden attack, the strength of the enemy is not so terrifying.

"Dominate, stand firm, you can't move, you are the root of the Fire Tribe, if you retreat, the Fire Tribe will inevitably lose momentum. ”

Fifth Xuan stabilized Xiao Wang Ba, not allowing him to retreat, and looked at the enemy who rushed over with blazing eyes.

The young man leaned in the direction of the fifth Xuan, and the fifth Xuan glanced at him, he had been studying the turtle shell in his hand before, and at this time he leaned over, not knowing what he was going to do.

"Roar~~"

As more Fire Tribal people were killed, the Tiger Spirit Knife seemed to be stimulated, and let out an earth-shattering roar, and a tiger phantom was faintly revealed on the knife.

"Spirit...... Totem?"

Fifth Xuan looked at the phantom on the knife in surprise, if he hadn't seen the body, he would almost have thought that this knife was a totem, and it was also a spirit totem.

"Perhaps, this is made from the bones of the spirit totem, perhaps...... This is a spirit totem. ”

The last guess made the Fifth Xuan Du frightened, there were only a few spirit totems in this heaven and earth that were close enough to him, and this one, he had never seen at all.

If this is really a spirit totem, then the strength of the dragon tribe is too terrifying.

"Let me do it. ”

Just when the Fire Tribe warriors were retreating and everyone was trembling in fear, a voice suddenly came, attracting the attention of these people.

The fifth-generation leader, at a critical moment, happened to return from the Sand Tribe, learned that something was going on here, and quickly rushed over.

"Buzz ......"

The totem power is released, and the totem power of the fifth generation leader is obviously stronger than other totem warriors, just looking at the breadth of that flame, it is obvious.

However, this kind of power is still a little insufficient in front of the leader of the dragon tribe who holds the Tiger Spirit Sword.

The totem power on the leader of the dragon tribe is as vast as a galaxy, while the totem power on the fifth generation leader can only be as bright as the moon.

This gap is the difference between totem fire and totem warriors.

"Bang ......"

At a meeting, the Tiger Spirit Knife smashed the shield in the left hand of the fifth-generation leader and knocked him out of the air.

The Fire Tribe Totem Warrior bravely blocked it, so that the leader of the Dragon Tribe could not immediately end the life of the fifth generation leader.

"Vomit ......"

Getting up from the ground with difficulty, the fifth-generation leader couldn't help but vomit blood.

His face was pale, but his eyes still flashed with a fierce light, and he rushed forward bravely, but his steps were a little vain as he ran.

"Bang ......"

Another impact, this time the fifth-generation leader was even more miserable, his left arm was slashed by a blade, and the flesh and blood on it were burned out by the enemy's totemic power in an instant, and Sensen's white bones were revealed.

The fifth-generation leader struggled to stand up, and the warrior next to him tried to help him, but he was angrily pushed away.

"Ahhh......hh

The fifth-generation leader roared and charged again.

"What can't be beaten, what can't be beaten......"

The fifth Xuan muttered in the totem, and he couldn't bear the tragic death of the fifth generation leader.

He didn't like this leader before, because he had almost no desire for power, and he concentrated the power of the entire tribe in the hands of the sixth generation of witches, which in his opinion, was a political deformity.

However, his performance at this time was worthy of a tribal warrior, worthy of any generation of leaders before the Fire Tribe.

His bravery, bravery, influenced everyone present.

This is the spirit of the Fire Tribe, this is the belief of the Fifth Xuan, and there is no turning on the road of life.

"How can I help you, and how can I help you?"

Fifth Xuan asked himself again and again, trying to find the answer from his stupid head.

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